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“There are still three days until the end of the month, and the sales of Ultraman Tiga Volume 1 are

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Several screenwriters gathered together, and Hattori Yujiro turned the pen in his hand and looked at the editor-in-chief’s position.

He muttered: “It seems that the editor-in-chief made a mistake this time. How could it be possible to surpass the sales record of Death Note? ”

Death Note is the first single volume to exceed 1 million copies in two months.

There are still three days left for Ultraman Tiga to reach two months. More than 80,000 single volumes must be sold within three days.

It is impossible to think with your toes.

But Hattori Yujiro is not concerned about this. His tone is sour.

In his opinion, Crow is more interesting than Ultraman Tiga.

But the first edition of the single volume is much less.

He thinks that the editorial department has tilted more resources towards Ultraman Tiga.

Yoshida Koji glanced at him.

Since Fukuda Shinta also followed the serialization, relying on the status of Niizuma Eiji, this kid has become more and more arrogant.

He doesn't take himself, the team leader, seriously at all.

He put down the comic book in his hand and squinted at Hattori Yujiro.

"Yujiro, stop complaining. Facts have proved that the sales volume of Ultraman Tiga's single volume is higher than that of Crow. Instead of complaining here, why don't you think of ways to make "crow" more interesting.

Aida crossed his arms and nodded: "That's right. Even if the editor of Nizuma Eiji is not Yujiro, he can still achieve such good results. In the final analysis, it's just that Yujiro is lucky to meet Nizuma Eiji."

"You two!" Hattori Yujiro covered his chest and wanted to spit blood, his eyes widened, and he expressed his anger with his eyes.

"Forget it, it's impossible to surpass 1 million copies anyway, Mr. Yoshida, just continue to relax."

He spread his hands and turned his back to Yoshida Koji.

To deal with people like Yoshida Koji, it's not enough to just confront him. After gaining the upper hand, it's the right thing to do to block him immediately.

"You!" Yoshida trembled.

At this time, it would be very ungraceful to go over and entangle him.

"Yoshida!" The editor-in-chief called him.

Yoshida Koji responded in time and walked quickly to Sasaki.

"Just now, the sales of the first volume of Ultraman Tiga broke 1 million."

Sasaki held a report, his tone flat.

"What! What!"

Yoshida Koji couldn't believe it, the increase in the past few days was obviously very low.

"I'm afraid it has something to do with Ultraman 1," Sasaki showed the report, which was some data from Bishengjumk.

"More than 20% of the readers of Ultraman 1 are middle-aged people over 40 years old. This is a very incredible number, because there are very few comic readers in this age group."

Sasaki analyzed: "The second volume of Ultraman 1 has just been released. These sudden increases are likely to be the readers of Ultraman 1 who bought the single volume to support the author after learning about Ultraman Tiga.

People of this age group will not buy single volumes. Although it is a disadvantage, it is also an advantage. They are new blood."

Yoshida Koji nodded, looking at the report with a grin on his face.

"Well," Hisashi Sasaki pondered as he looked at the report: "Pingzi."

"Yes." Yoshihisa Pingzi, who was sitting below him, nodded.

"The reprint of Ultraman Tiga, um, 200,000 copies!"

This sentence was quite loud, and Hattori Yujiro, who was secretly listening to the movement here, obviously heard it.

He staggered and almost fell off the chair.

"Be steady!" Pingzi scolded.

"Yes, sorry." Hattori Yujiro quickly stood up and bowed to apologize.

Looking at the embarrassed Hattori Yujiro, Yoshida Koji gave him a smug smile.

I didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

"Yoshida," Sasaki asked, "How many episodes has Ultraman Tiga been serialized?"

Yoshida Koji immediately replied, "We just finished episode 41, and the chapter "Appearance, Durban" has ended."

"Well, it's barely enough," Sasaki put his hands on the table, "Please inform Mr. Chun Xiaqiu if Ultraman Tiga will be animated, and if he has any questions."

"Animated?" Yoshida Koji was surprised. He was not surprised by the animation of Ultraman Tiga, but...

"Isn't it too early? There are only 41 episodes now. Already, it has been made into an animation, but it is only about 21 episodes. Counting the six months from the project establishment to the broadcast, it is only about 33 episodes. "

"The time has come," Sasaki said calmly: "Just now, the "Asahi Shimbun" contacted the editorial department, and this year's "Tezuka Osamu Cultural Award" will give the Newcomer Award to "Ultraman Tiga" in spring, summer and autumn. If we don't animate it quickly, we will waste this rare opportunity."

"Yes, I will inform him." Yoshida Koji was dizzy. Even if he suddenly knew so much good news, he couldn't help it.

...

The news that the sales of the first volume of "Ultraman Tiga" exceeded 1 million volumes was widely announced in the new jumk magazine.

"So amazing, Tiga!"

"Impossible! "Death Note" is invincible! Who is more powerful than him? Who is the cartoonist! "

"Light! I seem to see the light!"

Amidst the jubilation, someone made a decision.

"At the IC Market Comic Exhibition in the summer, let's sell the books of Narumi Megumi/Rina!"

Of course, there are also: "The BL of the Daiko x Shinjo Crash Duo is also possible."

This is nothing, the most evil is Ultraman x Monster.

The same editor is responsible for it, and Hiramaru Ichiya was the first to call.

"Congratulations, Teacher Chunxiaqiu."

He congratulated Nan Shiki in a sad tone: "1 million copies of the single volume, huh, it's really enviable."

Nan Shiki was speechless.

"If I had so much money, I wouldn't have to be oppressed by Yoshida anymore, and I could be free and easy for a while."

Nan Shiki said nothing, and Hiramaru had already started to imagine a better tomorrow.

Nan Shiki finally couldn't help it, he seemed to see his past self.

He asked, "Thank you, Mr. Hiramaru, is there anything else?"

"Yes, yes," Hiramaru Ichiya became reserved: "Can I go to your place to hide? No matter which teacher I go to, I will be found quickly..."

"Ah~ah~No signal, I hang up."

Minami Shiki ended the call with Hiramaru Ichiya crying, "Please, I urinated blood."

"It's really hard," Minami Shiki looked at the phone: "Those two people are."

He walked out of the room and prepared to buy a pencil.

Just as he arrived at the door of the convenience store, a motorcycle sped past.

The rider in full body protection looked particularly handsome.

"Speaking of which," he murmured, "I still have a dream of riding a motorcycle."